Chapter 213
"So, Viserys."
"If you want to play against someone who is much bigger than you in the future, you must give full play to your flexibility over him."
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Oberyn and the silver-haired boy fought again with spears in hand, and the wooden barrels slammed together and made a sound.
"Because a big guy is bound to lose some flexibility because of his physical limitations, no matter how strong and fast he is."
"Just like people can't turn their elbows out."
While the silver-haired boy was fighting with his teacher, he listened to what he said, thinking that people's elbows really can't be turned out.
Then he was pulled on the back with the barrel of a gun by this guy who doesn't talk about martial arts.
Snapped--
The boy staggered forward and nearly didn't fall again.
And Oberon did not pursue the victory, smiled and supported the spear on the ground, nodded slightly and continued to speak.
"Strong muscles can certainly protect a warrior's body."
"However, it was too late to stop me from inserting the dagger into the point where there was no muscle protection."
boom--
The mountain smashed the floor with a sword, and Viserys dodged.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying monster swung its great sword and swept over.
"betray?"
huh~
The two-handed great sword slashed the air and made a dull whistling sound.
If this sword slashed Viserys, maybe he would be directly cut off in the middle, and his stomach would be scattered all over the ground.
Just now, the magic mountain killed a guard of a conservative governor with such a move, and now his body in two halves is still lying on the ground not far away.
The young king's lavender eyes condensed slightly again, but this time he still chose not to confront the magic mountain, but took a step back to avoid the sweeping sword.
boom--
This time Ser Gregor Clegane struck the stone pillar next to where Viserys had just stood.
The splashing gravel hit the silver-haired boy's delicate cheek, and the sword of the Demon Mountain also left a shallow mark on the stone pillar.
"Are you just running away, boy?"
Although the two swords split the air.
However, the magic mountain's interest came out, and the activity became more arrogant.
The giant man with a height of nearly eight feet moved the muscles of his neck slightly, and the joints made a sour sound.
Holding the giant sword in one hand, he opened the mouth and said with a sound like thunder, buzzing in the ears of those who were shocked at close range.
"Rhaka... I didn't just betray him..."
"I also raped his woman!"
Then Gregor Clegane let out a loud roar again.
Like a high-speed tank, it charged towards Viserys with a great sword in hand.
And Viserys heard the words of the magic mountain, and the nails gripping the hilt turned white, and the knuckles even made a sound.
"That's why you deserve to die..."
"Magic Mountain."
This time he exceeded the expectations of all onlookers.
Viserys did not choose to continue to dodge, but gritted his teeth, and charged towards the Demon Mountain charging towards him with his sword in hand.
Seeing that the battlefield where the two were fighting was getting closer and closer to him.
At this moment, Illyrio was leaning on the edge of the wall, covering his injured thigh with one hand, and a slightly wry smile appeared on his face.
Then I saw Viserys suddenly charged towards the magic mountain with his sword in hand, and the Fat Governor's mouth was so wide that he could even put down an egg.
The surrounding Pantos soldiers also reacted in the same way.
Although they didn't think Viserys had any chance of winning, continuing to use his flexibility to deal with this monster was the only chance to survive a little longer.
Isn't that rushing up to find death?
However, on the battlefield, the magic mountain rushed towards Viserys with a roar, and Viserys, who was obviously too short, also charged towards Gregor Clegane with his sword in hand.
The instant fight was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Chong…
The staggered figures can only hear the sound of the metal rubbing violently, destroying everyone's ears.
What followed was a loud bang.
Bang.
The magic mountain was wearing heavy armor and did not stop the car because it rushed too fast, and hit the wall of the hall directly, and the armor made a dull sound.
Everyone in the hall even felt that the walls trembled slightly, and the chandeliers with candles placed above their heads were shaking gently, and many candles even fell off.
"Humph--"
And Gregor Clegane accidentally bumped into the wall, but there was nothing serious, just shook his head slightly, and snorted in a dull voice.
"This"
And Illyrio, who was beside the magic mountain, covered his thigh with one hand, and the expression on his face at this moment was even uglier than crying.
He never thought that the two of them would hit him beside him.
Fortunately, Viserys was the only person in the eyes of the Demon Mountain now, and he didn't even look at the fat man beside him.
Then he slapped the armor on his body, but at this moment the giant man's palm paused slightly.
"Um?"
Because he saw a long scratch on the armor around his waist.
And on the other side.
laugh--
Viserys' figure slid far away, and then his five fingers clasped on the ground to stabilize his figure again.
"Almost."
Then Viserys stood up, gasping slightly.
The headband he used to tie his hair was broken at some point, and his long hair like molten silver was spread out and hung behind his back.
And at this time.
"Roar--"
Ser Gregor Clegane on the other side was a little irritated.
He didn't even look at Illyrio, who was trembling beside him, but with a roar, he raised his great sword again and rushed towards Viserys again.
He was going to tear the silver-haired boy to shreds.
"Boy! Not only did I rape his woman, I smashed his son's head!"
"What can you do to me?"
The tall giant rushed over, and this time Viserys also did not continue to dodge but raised his sword to meet him.
But instead of going head-to-head with Moshan, he only used his skill to slash his vertical sword from the side.
clang--
The loud noise of the metal colliding was extremely harsh in the hall, and many Pantos soldiers who were very close covered their ears.
clang clang-
Then the gold and iron collided violently, sparks burst out, and the long swords were constantly intertwined.
And Viserys also seized an opportunity in the fight, and stabbed the magic mountain in the chest with a sword.
bang——
Although it pierced in, it did not pierce, but was blocked by the thick armor.
"What a thick armor—"
And the huge body of the magic mountain also took two steps backwards slightly, and then raised his foot and kicked out.
bang——
Viserys crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his body rolled back a little awkwardly to relieve his strength.
However, there are still some burning pains in the arms and chest.
Mo Shan's powerful kick almost didn't break his arm.
8 feet is about 2.4 meters, and 30 stone is about 190 kilograms.